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Jiang Moyu's complexion was painful, and his indifferent eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to wake up Bai Xiaosuan, but worried that he would not be able to bear it because he was weak, so he couldn't help pouring his true energy into the white mass in his hand.

"Bai Xiaosuan! You are not allowed to do anything!"

"You wake me up!"

The powerful infuriating energy firmly protected the group of spirit energy, and Bai Xiaolian's looming feet no longer flickered, but took shape and landed on the ground. Seeing this, Jiang Moyu continued his luck.

"Um……"

Bai Xiaosuan snorted lightly, and Jiang Moyu hurriedly called out, "Little Suan."

Bai Xiaosuan leaned against Jiang Moyu weakly: "Take me...to Baiguo Mountain...to find...Master...cough cough..." He couldn't help coughing twice: "There...my spirit body... "

Relying on Jiang Moyu's aura, Bai Xiaosuan struggled to regain consciousness, but because of his weakness, he fell into a coma again.

Although Jiang Moyu didn't understand, but he knew that this might be the only chance to save Bai Xiaolan, so he didn't stop there, picked him up immediately, waved his hand, and disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, the space condensed by the spell returned to normal, and pedestrians continued with their own business, as if there had never been a fight here.

……

Outside the suburbs, Jiang Moyu checked the route and walked southwest.

He didn't dare to fly with luck. Bai Xiaosuan's body is too weak now. He flew with him for 5 minutes just now, and his body could hardly bear it. Now, he can only rely on his own demon energy to suppress his spiritual energy. Protect it, and hope to arrive at Baiguo Mountain in three days.

"Bai Xiaosuan, you supported me."

The pain in his heart cannot be relieved, life and death are like floating clouds to him, but now, because of Bai Xiaosuan's life and death, he is in pain, even if he has more than 1000 years of cultivation, now that Bai Xiaosuan is injured, there is nothing he can do , can only carefully protect him, to find a way to rescue, Jiang Moyu only now truly understands the feeling of powerlessness.

All the way to the southwest, the cold wind is biting.

Jiang Moyu changed into a coat, wrapped Bai Xiaosan lightly, and walked forward step by step. While protecting the energy of the spirit body, he also carefully observed the complexion of the person in his arms, for fear that he might not pay attention. He will disappear completely.

In the dark night, I saw a tall man walking alone on the road. There was a crack in his delicate face, and his indifferent eyes were full of pain and anxiety.

I don't know how long they walked, but when the two came to the foot of the mountain, the sky was already bright.

Just as Jiang Moyu took two steps up, a weak voice came from his arms: "Moyu..."

Jiang Moyu hurriedly stopped: "Xiao Suan?"

Bai Xiaosuan struggled to open his eyes. He looked at the sweat beads on Jiang Moyu's forehead, and raised his hand to wipe it off for him: "Ahem...you should rest for a while..."

Bai Xiaosuan always knew that Jiang Moyu was on his way with him in his arms, because he was worried that his body would not be able to bear it, and he didn't dare to act rashly. He really wanted to tell him to stop and rest for a while, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

Jiang Moyu looked at Bai Xiaosuan's bloodless face distressedly, and comforted him, "I'm not tired."

"Ahem..." Bai Xiaosan was exhausted all over, and tried to smile at him: "I... will hold on..."

Looking at Bai Xiaosuan's firm gaze, Jiang Moyu's heart stopped, he suppressed the pain, and hugged Bai Xiaosuan tightly: "What you say is what you say."

"Um……"

Jiang Moyu looked at Bai Xiaosuan tenderly, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Speak less and sleep with me for a while."

"Okay..." Bai Xiaosuan was really exhausted, and after answering, he leaned against Jiang Moyu and fell asleep again.

Seeing Bai Xiaosuan close his eyes, the smile on Jiang Moyu's mouth disappeared instantly, his brows and eyes were filled with deep worry, and he couldn't help but quicken his steps.

Along the way, he didn't stay any longer, and Bai Xiaosuan was no longer sober.

Two days later.

In Baiguo Mountain, among the lush forests, there is a stone house, and there is a pool outside the stone house. Although the pool is steaming, there is no water.

"Master!"

Jiang Moyu yelled into the room, his deep voice was full of anxiety.

Nan Bao came out in response, smiling all over his face, but when he saw Bai Xiaosuan in Jiang Moyu's arms, his smile disappeared instantly, and he strode forward: "What's wrong with Xiaosuan!"

Jiang Moyu's eyes were full of eagerness: "It's too late to explain, Xiao Suan's spiritual energy is damaged."

Hearing this, Nan Bao's expression changed greatly. Spiritual energy is so important. Even a god who has been cultivated for tens of millions of years, no matter how strong his skills are, once the spiritual energy is damaged, his vitality will be severely injured, and even more so, he will be wiped out. Besides, Bai Xiaosuan is just an ordinary little demon.

Nan Bao hastily asked Jiang Moyu to put him on the wooden bed in the house. As soon as his hand touched Xiao Suan's pulse, his heart couldn't help but shrink: "Moyu, give me Xiao Suan's damaged spiritual energy."

Jiang Moyu hastily handed the white body to Nan Bao carefully, Nan Bao took it, and then took out an oil lamp from the wooden cabinet next to him, he carefully put the energy of the spirit body in the oil lamp, and with luck It protects.

"Master, this is?"

Nan Bao's face was ugly, his brows were tightly frowned, he glanced at Bai Xiaosuan, turned around, and said to Jiang Moyu: "Moyu, Xiaosuan was seriously injured this time, if you didn't protect him with your true energy all the way With the energy of the spirit body, he can't last until now."

"How can we save him?"

Nan Baodao: "500 years ago, when I took Bai Xiaosuan as my apprentice, because his strength was weak, I kept an eye out and copied his spirit body energy with true energy. Now he has half of his spirit body intact. The Qi of the body is with me, if I fuse him with Xiao Suan's body, he will be fine."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Moyu couldn't wait: "Master, let's save Xiao Suan."

"only……"

Seeing Nanbao not moving for a long time, Jiang Moyu couldn't help being anxious: "Just what?"

Nan Bao looked at Jiang Moyu and said calmly: "If it were normal, I would never tell you, but now that you and Xiao Suan are married and in love so much, I will tell you this method, and you can choose to refuse."

"After all, the copied spiritual energy has been sealed for hundreds of years. To make it truly blend with the body, someone must break the seal. The way to break the seal is very simple, but it's a gamble of life."

Looking at Jiang Moyu's indifferent expression, Nan Bao continued: "To unseal, you only need to transfer Xiao Suan's spiritual body energy into your body, swim around, and then enter Bai Xiao Suan's body. When qi and Bai Xiaosuan's body are fused, if you are not careful, both of you will be wiped out, even if the fusion is smooth, the person who healed him will be greatly injured and lose his cultivation."

Speaking of this, Nanbao paused, and continued: "No one knows the reason for this inadvertence, let alone the method, so you should bet or not."

Jiang Moyu lowered his head and smiled: "Without him, everything would be meaningless."

At this time, the person lying on the bed moved his body, and he stretched out his right hand vigorously to pull Jiang Moyu's clothes.

Jiang Moyu hurriedly turned around, and saw Bai Xiaolan staring straight at him, with tears in his eyes.

"Little Suan!" Jiang Moyu hurriedly lifted Bai Xiaosuan, and gently hugged Bai Xiaosuan in his arms: "Why are you crying? Does it hurt anywhere?"

Bai Xiaosuan shook his head: "Moyu...don't save me..."

Jiang Moyu's heart skipped a beat, he pretended nothing happened, slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, you sleep first and we'll talk about it later."

Bai Xiaosuan looked at Jiang Moyu with red eyes: "Moyu...I'm just a little demon, I can't do it...for me...ahem...for my life..."

Once, he said that he would live and die with Jiang Moyu, but when he wanted to do this for himself, Bai Xiaolan realized how reluctant and heartbroken he was.

"Even if I die...cough cough...you can still...meet...better people..."

Tears streamed down her cheeks when the voice stopped.

Jiang Moyu, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but blushed when he heard Bai Xiaosuan's words. He hugged Bai Xiaosuan tightly, suppressing the pain in his heart, and softly scolded: "Bai Xiaosuan, I really want to kill you."

"You broke into my life inexplicably, and it's not so easy to get rid of me."

Jiang Moyu gently wiped away the tears from Bai Xiaosuan's face: "You are an ordinary little demon, but I cannot live without this little demon."

"Moyu...cough cough..." Bai Xiaosuan shook her hands and hugged Jiang Moyu: "cough cough...if..."

Jiang Moyu hugged him distressedly: "Stop talking... trust me..."

"Hmm..." Bai Xiaosuan just responded, and his body suddenly started to convulse: "Uh... it hurts... ah..."

"Little Suan!" Looking at Bai Xiaosuan whose face was gradually becoming transparent, Jiang Moyu coughed loudly, Nan Bao hastily reached out and tapped Bai Xiaosuan twice: "It's not too late."

Nan Bao hastily handed over the duplicated Spirit Body Qi to Jiang Moyu: "Then it's up to you."

Jiang Moyu immediately put the body of the spirit body into the palm of his hand, he sat cross-legged, slowly lucked, and sent the energy of the spirit body into his body, this weak aura slowly melted into his blood like a spring breeze .

Seeing that Jiang Moyu was lucky, Nan Bao also retreated. He stood at the door, looking at the clouds outside Baiguo Mountain, with a solemn expression.

The Taoist priest really started to attack.

Even if Jiang Moyu and Bai Xiaosuan survived this calamity, what about the future?

Seeing that Jiang Moyu was so kind to Bai Xiaosuan, he was also very pleased, but their relationship is so deep, is it really good to them?

If there is no Shenzhu in the end, where should this relationship go?

Nan Bao rubbed the center of his brows, feeling very preoccupied.

I'm afraid, with Jiang Moyu's feelings for Bai Xiaosuan, it will go against the sky...

……

Sending the spirit energy into Bai Xiaosuan's body was easier than Jiang Moyu imagined. There didn't seem to be any obstacles along the way, but he was still vigilant. It was related to Bai Xiaosuan's life, so he didn't dare to neglect at all.

The spiritual energy slowly flowed into Bai Xiaosuan's body, passed through his eight extraordinary meridians, and then slowly merged with it. The whole process only took three hours.

When Jiang Moyu breathed out, the sky had already darkened.

When Nan Bao pushed the door and entered, Jiang Moyu just helped Bai Xiaosuan down and covered him with a quilt.

"Are you ok?"

Jiang Moyu nodded: "It's okay."

Nan Bao's face was calm, he walked to Bai Xiaosuan's side, felt his pulse, when he put down his hand, his face was beaming with joy, the heart he was holding finally fell down.

"How are you?"

Jiang Moyu nodded: "I'm fine too."

Nan Bao smiled, and stretched out his right hand towards Jiang Moyu. For a moment, Jiang Moyu quickly withdrew his hands, and a trace of panic flashed on his face.

Nan Bao put away his smile and stared at Jiang Moyu seriously. Regardless of his objection, he took his right hand and stroked his pulse: "It still damages 200 years of cultivation."

After feeling his pulse, he put down his wrist: "Even if you hide well, you still can't fool me."

Jiang Moyu was a little embarrassed: "Master...don't tell Xiao Suan."

"I'm afraid he will be sad."

Jiang Moyu remained silent, acquiescing in his heart.

Nan Bao smiled and shook his head: "I'm a bit stupid, but it's his luck to meet you."

Jiang Moyu stared deeply at the person who was sleeping deeply on the bed, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Meeting him is my blessing."